The weakest peak master? All my disciples are immortal kings and empresses.

What he didn't know was that Long Xiaoyun and the princes were cousins.

In his memories, childhood moments.

As the legitimate son of King Jing, Long Xiaoyun often went to the palace to play with his brothers and sisters. Climbing trees and picking flowers, catching insects and playing fish in the huge palace left behind beautiful memories. They loved each other and were as close as brothers.

But he didn't expect that time had passed, and now that they had grown up, they had finally become slaves of power and trapped in the cold and ruthless palace.

He thought that even if his brothers and sisters were fighting for the throne, they would still cherish the brotherhood and compete with each other in an open and aboveboard manner.

What he never expected was that in order to fight for the throne, the princes had really fallen to such a point.

Regardless of the brotherhood, they could send people to kill their own brothers. Such means have been used. It is estimated that there is nothing they can't do.

What a cruel heart!

How could Long Xiaoyun accept this?

"Senior, I have said everything I should say. Can you let me go now?"

Wang Cong asked inquiringly.

"As a disciple of Dao Sect, you travel to the secular dynasty as a worshiper. Does your master know about this?"

Su Changqing asked him indifferently.

After Wang Cong was silent for a while, he shook his head and said, "Senior, I travel to the secular dynasty as a worshiper. My master doesn't know. The third prince gave me too many benefits, so I left the mountain without telling them."

"Does your master know that you fought with practitioners in the secular world and almost affected a little girl?"

Su Changqing asked again.

He leaned over and looked at the little girl who was still crying in fear on his lap, and scolded Wang Cong, "If I hadn't been there today, the little girl would have died on the spot. Do you feel any guilt?"

"I'm afraid you won with Chen Tong, clapped your hands and left, without even looking at the little girl."

"A human life is so cheap in your eyes? And you told me that we are both from the Taoist sect, but have you ever thought that you are worthy of being a disciple of the righteous sect?"

Wang Cong wanted to open his mouth to refute several times, but the words did not come out when they came to his lips, leaving only endless silence.

"I won't kill you, I'll spare your life. Go back to Tianling Sect and tell your master what happened today. I'll punish you according to the laws of your sect. If I don't see you punished and repent when I go to your Tianling Sect tomorrow, I'll punish you with my own methods."

"Don't even think about running away. If I want to catch you, you won't be able to escape even if you are at the ends of the earth."

"Do you understand?"

Su Changqing said to him coldly.

"Senior, I understand."

"I will go back to the sect to receive the punishment myself. I will definitely remember what happened today and repent in the future!"

After that, Wang Cong bowed with guilt and flew towards Lingtian Sect.

Su Changqing didn't pay attention to him. As he said, after dealing with the affairs of Tianyuan Dynasty, he would definitely go to Lingtian Sect to see for himself.

If Wang Cong really wanted to escape, Su Changqing had countless methods such as the Finding Talisman and the Smell Spirit Beast to find him.

After the two were punished.

Su Changqing first took the little girl to her parents, and after handing the little girl to them, he brushed a stream of spiritual energy into the little girl's mind.

Let her forget what she had just experienced, so as to avoid nightmares in the future.

"Thirteenth Master, let's go back to my father's house first. There are some things I still don't understand, and I need to ask my father what's going on."

Long Xiaoyun suggested to Su Changqing.

Su Changqing nodded lightly and agreed.

Then, several people followed Long Xiaoyun to the Jingwang Mansion. After seeing Long Xiaoyun's face, the two gatekeepers hurriedly stepped forward to greet him and smiled sincerely.

"Young Prince, Young Prince, are you really back?"

"Young Prince, you've been away from Dao Sect for more than a few months, but I haven't seen you back for a long time. The Prince always misses you."

Long Xiaoyun also smiled and greeted the two people, saying: "I've been away from Dao Sect for a few months, and I miss the mansion very much. Is my father at home now?"

"The Prince is at home, but..."

The two gatekeepers said half a word, and then they looked at each other with twisted faces, as if they had something to hide.

Long Xiaoyun didn't understand why they were like this.

But at this time, a loud voice came from the mansion: "Uncle, the dynasty is turbulent now, and my brothers are vying for the throne, but you also know that they are not up to par in terms of character and ability, and yesterday's incident shocked the court and the public."

"Look at me, my nephew, being able to calm this matter in time proves my ability, and my character is also recognized by the court officials. I am the best candidate to inherit the throne."

"Now the mostWhat's important is your attitude, uncle. If you can show your support for me, my nephew, I will definitely inherit the throne within a few days, end this turmoil as soon as possible, and make the Tianyuan Dynasty stable, right? "

After he finished speaking, another middle-aged man responded to him.

As they talked, they began to argue, and in the end, they seemed to be parting on bad terms.

Long Xiaoyun's expression suddenly turned cold.

He and Su Changqing walked straight into the Jingwang Mansion, and ran into a man in a yellow Qilin robe. He was angry, but he smiled again after seeing Long Xiaoyun.

"Brother Xiaoyun, you're back? !"

He looked at Long Xiaoyun with surprise.

"Well, the sect is on holiday, so I have time to come back today."

Long Xiaoyun nodded, responded to him coldly, and asked him, "Brother Xiaoshuo, what's the matter with you coming to my father's mansion? "

"Oh, it's just a small matter that I want to ask Uncle Wang for help, but Uncle Wang is unwilling to help his nephew. Otherwise, Brother Xiaoyun, can you help me persuade your father?"

It is estimated that Long Xiaoshuo did not know that every word he talked with King Jing was heard by Long Xiaoyun, and at this time he was still thinking of saying that it was a small matter to get away with it.

"How can I persuade my father, and I have already joined the Xuantian Dao Sect. It is not convenient for me to participate in the affairs of the dynasty now. Let my father make his own decision."

Long Xiaoyun sneered and refused.

"Hey, it is because Brother Xiaoyun joined the Xuantian Dao Sect that he can persuade Uncle Wang. Please help me with this. "

Long Xiaoshuo pretended not to understand what Long Xiaoyun meant, and kept on talking about this topic.

He looked around at Su Changqing and his group standing beside Long Xiaoyun, and finally set his sights on Su Changqing.

The extraordinary temperament immediately attracted him, and the positions of several people were vaguely centered on Su Changqing. He also learned some skills to judge people in the imperial court.

It can be seen at a glance that Su Changqing is the dominant position of the few people.

"Brother Xiaoyun, are these your friends in Xuantian Dao Sect?"